Stavanger Bay fade

Saucy stared down at her crab for a moment, it’s furled and unmoving claws looked rather unsettling this way. She grimaced at it as she waited for a response from Sentinel, then it occurred to her he wouldn’t be giving one. She glanced up to see what he was doing and found his head tilted in what was taken as doubt. No they’re good, good pissy, she reassured, shifting closer to it then sitting. Salmon pink tongue slipped between her pearly teeth as she returned to the crab, crouching so she could grab it in her mouth again.

She put one paw over its legs, then latched on to its stomach exoskeleton with her teeth. She pulled back, cracking the skeleton and exposing the creamy meat inside. Her eyes drifted back to her friend with a glint of satisfaction, and she smiled, Here, just try it you’ll love it.